To be honest.
Ninth Uncle definitely did not wish for Xu Feng to marry into the Ren Family and become a live-in son-in-law of the Ren Family.
After all, with Xu Feng's talent, not to mention his martial arts strength.
Just in terms of Dao techniques, he might not have the chance to see that legendary realm in the future.
Although the Maoshan Sect belonged to the Righteous Sect, the Daoists in the sect were not allowed to marry.
However, becoming the Ren family's live-in son-in-law was not one of them.
Once he became the live-in son-in-law of the Ren family, he would probably have to spend most of his time managing the Ren family's business.
He had no time to practice martial arts or cultivate.
Xu Feng's talent in martial arts and cultivation would probably be wasted.
A genius was delayed just like that.
Of course.
If Xu Feng really became the live-in son-in-law of the Ren family and inherited the wealth of the Ren family, he could at least guarantee that he would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
This depended on Xu Feng, his own choice.
"Martial Uncle, why do you want to be the live-in son-in-law of a wealthy family?”
"I only want to practice martial arts and cultivate in this life. I want to kill demons like you, Martial Uncle. I want to live in the world.”
Xu Feng refused without hesitation.
Since he was already a transmigrator and had the system's cheat, why should he suffer and become a live-in son-in-law who even had his child's name follow the woman's?
"Good, good, good."
Seeing Xu Feng's refusal, Ninth Uncle was very gratified and said three words in a row.
Although Xu Feng's answer was a little strange, making him unable to understand.
"Junior Brother, you have to understand. That's Old Master Ren's live-in son-in-law.”
Hearing Xu Feng's rejection, Qiu Sheng exclaimed.
"That's right. Moreover, as long as you agree to Old Master Ren, you can still marry a beautiful girl like Tingting.”
Wen Cai looked forward to it.
As for Xu Feng's senior brother, Jia Le, although he was also tempted, he didn't dare to say it out loud because he had a premonition that his senior brothers, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, would definitely be scolded by his senior uncle.
If he dared to say it, he would also be scolded by his Martial Uncle.
As for Qingqing, at this moment, she had already been thrown out of his mind.
"Looks like Junior Brother was right. I used to think that Qingqing was pretty because I've seen very few girls.”
Jia Le thought to himself.
In the past, he still thought that Qingqing was pretty, but now, it seemed that Miss Tingting was several times prettier than her.
He didn't even dare to raise his head in front of him just now.
"Why? Do the two of you really want to be the live-in son-in-law of the Ren family?”
"If you want to go, I won't stop you. But don't you see if Old Master Ren likes you with your behavior?”
Following that, Ninth Uncle scolded Qiu Shengwen Cai furiously.
The fire in Ninth Uncle's heart was ignited by his two disciples.
These two disciples of his, whether it was aptitude or temperament, they couldn't even compare to Martial Nephew Xu Feng.
She was slightly seduced by him and almost didn't even know her own name.
He looked at his Martial Nephew Xu Feng's reaction.
He even wanted to kill his two disciples with a slap to avoid angering him.
"Jia Le, Xu Feng, let's go back.”
Then, Ninth Uncle called Jia Le and Xu Feng and left.
"You two, if you don't do what I just asked you to do, I'll break your legs tonight.”
Before leaving, Ninth Uncle warned Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
Xu Feng could not help Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were courting death every day, so he left the mountain with his uncle-master and ninth uncle.
On the barren mountain, only Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were left sighing. They pitifully completed the task assigned by Ninth Uncle.
……
At night, at the mortuary.
Wen Cai showed Uncle Nine the incense sticks that had been burned into two short and one long.
"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long, but it just happened to burn like this.”
Ninth Uncle held the incense in his hand and sighed.
"Then Master, does this mean that Elder Ren will meet with misfortune?”
Wen Cai asked Uncle Nine.
"I'm not sure yet."
Ninth Uncle shook his head.
He only had a high cultivation level, but he did not have the ability to predict the future.
But Xu Feng knew that it was Old Master Ren who would turn into a zombie, and the first target of turning into a zombie was his own family.
"Open the coffin."
After thinking for a while, Ninth Uncle said to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
Old Master Ren's corpse had been transported back to the mortuary during the day and placed in the Hall of Justice. It was now beside them.
When Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng heard this and saw that they were working again, they could only nod shamelessly and accept their fate.
Ever since Xu Feng and Jia Le came to the mortuary, although there were two more people in the mortuary.
However, there were not many people working.
Jia Le was in charge of cooking for everyone. As for other matters, his master would try not to trouble him.
As for Xu Feng.
There was no need to say anything.
Ever since his Uncle-Master Daoist Priest Four-Eyed left, he had been deeply loved by his master, and he doted on him like a precious baby.
Therefore, the two of them still did the dirty work.
Xu Feng was like his own disciple, but the two of them were like they were picked up from the outside.
While complaining in their hearts, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng opened Old Master Ren's coffin.
He saw that the corpse of the old man in the coffin had already put on weight. There were deep wrinkles on his face, and the black nails on his hands had already grown longer, reaching a full three to four centimeters.
"Wow, the corpse has gained weight."
Seeing this scene, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng exclaimed in unison.
Hearing Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's exclamation, Ninth Uncle looked into the coffin and his expression changed.
"Quickly cover it up."
Ninth Uncle's expression changed drastically.
"Prepare the brush, ink, paper, sword, and sword.”
Then, Ninth Uncle said with a solemn expression.
"What?"
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng did not react in time and asked again.
"Talisman brush, ink fountain, yellow paper…”
Ninth Uncle explained unhappily.
However, just as he was halfway through his explanation, Xu Feng had already handed over a few things from the side.
This time, Ninth Uncle hated his two disciples even more.
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